Chapter 144： : The fairy who takes action at the slightest disagreement

Han Baoluo felt warm in his heart, "Well, thank you, Sister Zhizhi."

“There’s nothing to be thankful for.”

Li Chuntao and Kun San followed in the kitchen.

As for Qian Wu and Li Qingyun, they went to the nearby yard to tidy up.

Mo Feiyang was left alone. Seeing that Shen Yizhi, the secret Taoist friend, was busy in the kitchen, he naturally couldn't wait for dinner, so he asked: "Is there anything I can do to help?" ?”

Shen Yizhi saw that the water tank was still empty, so he said: "You are responsible for fetching water."

"good."

Speaking of it, Mo Feiyang had never done such rough work before. He was born into a wealthy family and had countless maids and servants waiting on him at home. He didn't even need to do anything to drink tea.

Furthermore, as a monk, he cognitively distinguishes himself from ordinary people.

In his inherent concept, do monks still need to do those time-wasting things like mortals?

However, at this moment, in this small courtyard, looking at the fireworks floating out of the kitchen, Qing Bao squatting on the ground digging for bugs and playing, the courtyard wall covered with vines... everything is so vivid and rich. vitality.

It was something he had never noticed before.

This is the life of ordinary people.

Ordinary but full of fireworks.

Originally, he didn't understand why Shen Yizhi, as a monk, was still mixed up in the turbid world, but now he seemed to understand.

Thinking like this, the bottleneck that had puzzled him for a long time actually loosened up!

Mo Feiyang's eyes burst into surprise.

When he came out this time, he was looking for an opportunity to break through. However, after such a long time, he still failed to find it.

Unexpectedly, due to an impromptu trip to Qunfang Garden, he not only met the girl who made his heart beat, but also found an opportunity for a breakthrough!

The bottleneck has been loosened. If he continues to practice for a while, he might be able to break through!

As a result, Mo Feiyang fetched water even more vigorously.

After the entire water tank was filled, he came out of the kitchen and saw Han Baoluo sitting on a wicker chair, holding an egg roll and eating it one bite at a time.

Like a little squirrel, bits of crumbs fell from the corner of his mouth from time to time, and some were stained on his face. He suddenly felt itchy.

He walked over with long legs and approached her: "Does it taste good?"

Han Baoluo nodded, Sister Zhizhi’s cooking is of course delicious.

“Can you feed me a bite?”

Han Baoluo rolled his eyes at him, "Isn't it on the table? You can get it yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Bao grabbed the last one.

Mo Feiyang looked at her and tried to look pitiful, "Just give me a taste, okay?"

Cui Mi squatted in the corner and looked at the bunch of roses that were in full bloom. His feet were sore, so he stood up and moved around. As soon as he turned around, he saw his granddaughter being teased by a brat, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Walked over and stared at Mo Feiyang from a high position.

Mo Feiyang felt a shadow cast in front of his eyes. When he looked up, he saw Mr. Cui's face as if he was guarding against wolves. He couldn't help but touch his nose with a guilty conscience, and stood up to give up his seat: "Grandpa, sit down."

Cui Mi snorted coldly: "Who is your grandpa? Young man, don't call people randomly."

Mo Feiyang was speechless.

Seeing him deflated, Han Baoluo laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed.

Took a piece of mung bean cake, handed it to Cui Mi, and said warmly: "Grandpa, eat the mung bean cake. It's delicious. There's ice milk filling in it. Take a bite, it's sweet, waxy, and very refreshing."

Cui Mi took it with a happy face and took a bite. It was indeed delicious. "Well, it tastes really good. It's better than the ones I've eaten before."

Not only is it delicious, the most important thing is that after eating it, you feel that the dryness in your body has been smoothed away, and your whole body feels refreshed.

Han Baoluo and Yourong said: "Of course, this is what Sister Zhizhi did."

Not long after, a tempting aroma came from the kitchen.

Qing Bao ran in grabbing a piece of mung bean cake, hugged Shen Yizhi's legs, and tried to stand on tiptoes to look into the pot.

“Mom, what are you doing?”

“Making chestnut stewed chicken.”

Shen Yizhi opened the lid of the pot, and a fragrant white gas suddenly came out. The chestnuts and chicken pieces simmering in the pot were tumbling in the gurgling soup.

Qing Bao was so greedy that he took a bite of the mung bean cake in his hand.

He then handed the chipped mung bean cake over and said, "Mother, I'll exchange it with you."

Exchange the mung bean cake he bit into with her for chicken nuggets?

This guy is very smart.

However, Shen Yizhi rejected him ruthlessly: "If you don't change it, it's not cooked yet."

The next second, she picked up a chestnut and brought it to her mouth. She blew it first and then tried to take a bite. It was soft, waxy, fragrant and delicious!

Qing Bao was so anxious that he tugged at her skirt, "Mom, I want it too. Give the baby a bite."

Shen Yizhi was amused and compassionately rewarded him with the remaining half.

“Be careful if it’s hot.”

Qing Bao didn't care that it was leftover from his mother's meal, and ate it with relish.

Dinner was eaten in the courtyard, at a big table, and eight adults, four men and four women, plus the child Qing Bao, sat down happily.

Shen Yizhi took out two jars of wine, one jar of pear blossom wine and one jar of fruit wine.

The pear blossom wine is for those men to drink. Fruit wine is drunk by women and children. It has a very low alcohol content, is sweet, and is not intoxicating.

Both sides were filled with wine. Shen Yizhi raised his glass and said, "Come on, let's have a toast. This drink celebrates the recognition of Mr. Baolu and his grandson."

Everyone drank the wine happily.

Han Baoluo filled Shen Yizhi's glasses with wine, and then raised his glass himself, "Second glass, congratulations to Sister Zhizhi for winning the Oiran at the Qunfang Party!"

This meal, eating and drinking lasted until eight or nine o'clock.

After cleaning up the mess on the table, everyone washed up and went to sleep.

Shen Yizhi, the four girls and Qing Bao slept on her side, while Gan Wu and Mr. Cui lived in the yard next to her.

Han family, backyard.

Hengxiangyuan.

Han Baoqin sat in a bathtub covered with flower petals, scrubbing her body repeatedly.

When she thought of what Xie Zhenlin, that lustful thing, had done to her during the day, she wanted to stab him to pieces and then chop him into pieces!

And Han Baoluo!

She was in this situation, but that **** was still fine!

If given a chance, she will definitely make her suffer beyond redemption!

The light cast her shadow on the screen, twisted and ferocious, like an ugly monster.

A gust of wind passed by, and suddenly there was someone in the room.

It was a woman in green clothes, with beautiful appearance and a proud expression. She frowned subconsciously after entering, as if this place was a dirty and smelly slum.

When Han Baoqin came out with her clothes on, she felt horrified when she saw the woman. She hurriedly knelt down and said, "Fairy Meng."

Meng Ruyan raised her eyelids slightly, "Did City Lord Xie say when he would let you go to the City Lord's Mansion?"

Han Baoqin's face turned pale, but he had to say: "Fairy Meng, I... the oiran was taken away. But please listen to my explanation -"

How would Meng Ruyan listen to her explanation? If something doesn't get done, it doesn't get done. She only cares about the results!

With a flick of his sleeve, Han Baoqin, who was trying to kneel over, was thrown away.